It takes a great story to remember where you were when you read it, what the weather was doing, your position on the couch, which friend interrupted with requests for food and beer. For me, it was a twenty-eightpage piece aptly titled “The Greatest Story Ever Told,” by Fielding Dawson. In this coming-of-age tale of a high school boy losing his virginity, then his mind, to a mischievous girl, Fielding’s spiraling sentences drew me into his sensibility and out of mine…
